Extraordinary: I created a mysterious organization

Chapter 24 What the hell happened?
Carrying the salute, he walked slowly to room 304, took out the key to open the door, and put the salute into the room on the left pan first, and then he left the room, ready to start wandering.

After the organization's order came down, he immediately put down what he was doing and spent most of the day running the first half of Zhongshan Avenue.

No matter if it was an alley, a garbage dump, a smelly ditch or any corner, he searched all over, but unfortunately, he didn't find any useful clues.

This hotel is the last stop in the first half. If you haven't found anything after looking for this hotel, you can only look for it tomorrow.

"It's a pity that my strength is too weak, otherwise I can use it at night, and the search speed will be much faster this way."

He didn't cultivate the energy to step into the extraordinary way. At best, he was stronger than ordinary people and knew a little bit of killing skills.

If he encounters those extraordinary creatures at night, he has no choice but to run away.

Unless you encounter the shame of extraordinary creatures recorded in the organization, slime.

Well, don't get me wrong, he might be able to go [-]/[-] with slimes now, the weakest category. Well, maybe.

"When this task is successfully completed, maybe I can get two material cards to optimize my skills."

The sunlight outside the window shone into the interior of the corridor along the window at the end, intertwined with the white lighting above the head, adding a three-point orange color to Zuo Pan's pupils.

organization
Someone once told him that the organization is a colossus beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and there are many strange people and strangers in it. It is their mission to protect the human race and eliminate evil.

After joining the organization, he will receive the blessings of the stars in the sky, which can cure his congenital diseases. At that time, he thought that person was joking with him, although that person did have some powers that ordinary people cannot control.

Later, after he agreed to join the organization with a joking mentality, that person taught him a set of so-called superficial killing techniques, um. Although it seemed very subtle to him, he left behind an inexplicable knowledge of extraordinary monsters The manual just disappeared.

For a time, he regarded that person as an extraterrestrial expert with some strength but not in a good mental state. As for the manual, he just read it as a storybook.

Later, when he discovered that his congenital disease was cured silently, and no matter what skills he learned, he believed it a little bit.
Time goes by, day by day, he becomes stronger and stronger, give him a knife, and wait for 30 or [-] people to get close to him.

Only then did he realize that what the man said was likely to be true.

Therefore, he has always abided by his heart and followed the organization's purpose of doing things. He has never used his abilities to bully ordinary people, and at the same time, he has always been waiting for the order of the organization.

After all, it is written in the novels that the big boss needs people who can handle things, and then he develops some lucky people as his subordinates, who don't care about them on weekdays, and come to find them at critical moments.

Who knows, the order didn't arrive, but the supernatural came, and the organization didn't know what method they used to activate the supernatural power APP for him.

After spending some time getting to know the Transcendence APP, he was very moved that the organization still remembered him as a little shrimp who had no sense of existence.

It was not until today that he received the first order from the organization.

Therefore, he is very concerned about the matter ordered by the organization, and is very active.

"It seems that there is nothing wrong with the third floor."

Starting from 304, Zuo Pan first stood at the door of the three rooms in front and listened carefully for a while, then walked into the corridor.

Perhaps as ordinary people say, if God closes a door for you, he will surely open a window for you.

Although he was born with a congenital disease and was abandoned by his parents, his mental strength is particularly strong.

You only need to rest for two or three hours a day to be full of energy, and you can vaguely perceive the situation behind the wall through the wall.

After investigating the third floor, Zuo Pan hesitated between going up to the fourth floor and going down to the second floor, and finally chose to go to the first floor.

Ask the proprietress if any strange things have happened recently. After all, this is their home field, and there may be some unexpected gains.

"Miss Boss, are you free?"

Downstairs, the proprietress was still sitting at his front desk, half leaning on the chair, holding a grape in her hand and putting it in her mouth, staring at the mobile phone that was playing a TV series in front of her.

After hearing Zuo Pan's inquiry, the proprietress resumed her sitting posture, from half leaning to sitting upright: "What's the matter? What's the matter, handsome boy?"

"Is such that."

The left pan is holding a notebook in the left hand, a plastic bag is hanging on the wrist, and the pen is in the right hand, with a gentle smile on his face: "I am a writer of supernatural novels. Can you tell me something?"

While speaking, Zuo Pan took off the plastic bag on his wrist and opened it, reached out and grabbed a lot of melon seeds from it and put them on the table, as if listening attentively.

I have seen everyone in the hotel these years, and the proprietress did not show a strange expression. Instead, she picked up the melon seeds and peeled them. Watching TV is also idle, so why not chat with others to satisfy your desire to share.

"That's a coincidence, there are really strange things here, but I don't know if it meets your standards for collecting materials."

Putting the melon seeds in her hand into her mouth, the proprietress organized her words and began to speak slowly.

"I received a call from a resident in the middle of the night a few days ago, saying that the room next door was very noisy and asked me to check it out.

I was surprised when I asked the name of the room, because the key to the room next door to them is still in my hand. Do you know what that means? "

The proprietress stopped in the middle of her speech, with a look of hesitation, Zuo Pan answered helplessly: "What do you mean?"

"I have the key in my hand, which means that there is no guest in the next room.

How can it make a sound if there are no guests?Is it a mouse or something? "

After Zuo Pan answered the conversation, the proprietress was obviously much happier, and she spoke more vigorously: "You have to know, we are a love hotel, and those young couples are full of energy and spend a lot of time playing. If the sound insulation effect of our room is It’s not good, so it’s still worth it?”

"Indeed, it looks suspicious in this way."

Pretending to touch his chin, then lowered his head to record, Zuo Pan raised his head and continued: "Then how did you do it, lady boss? Anyway, if it were me, I wouldn't dare to look at it."

The proprietress was very comfortable with this cryptic flattery, and she narrowed her eyes a lot while speaking: "Hey~ We run a hotel, and we have the responsibility to protect the safety of the guests. If it is suspicious, I will definitely go there."

"I called my husband and walked over with a fork. When I heard it, there was indeed a sound.

And guess what? "

"Ang, what's the matter?"

Rolling his eyes a few times in his heart, Zuo Pan answered, showing a very curious look.

"My husband walked in front with a large pot lid, and I walked behind with a fork. I opened the door and saw that the house that had been tidied up was smelly and messy, just like a beggar's den."

The proprietress frowned, even though it had been three or four days, she felt a little nauseous when she thought about it now.

Not only is it the same as a beggar's den, the smell is not much worse than that of a public toilet that is not maintained.

"You know, when we're in the hotel business, we basically clean up the house as soon as the guests leave. That's never going to happen."

"How did you make it look like a beggar's nest?"

Zuo Pan is really a little curious.

According to the proprietress' description, if a supernatural creature really appeared in this hotel three or four days ago, it should be the Goblin series.

And seeing the proprietress like this, there should be no accident.

Goblins generally have low IQ and no discipline. They do things according to their preferences, without considering the consequences at all.

This was the evaluation given to him by the organization in the Transcendent Monster Common Sense Manual.

So if this is the case, what happened a few days ago?
　Some people say that I am a little blackie, so let me make a statement here.

　　I am a true fan of Brother Kun, and I have been a true fan of Brother Kun for two years.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)